"This is not yingluo's, this is not yingluo's. You're framing her, you must be coveting yingluo's beauty! A mayfly is like the clouds in the sky, how could it be interested in mud like you?"
Jiang huaijin's face was pale and he was trembling with anger.
If she were to get involved with such a homeless man and a drunkard, her life would be over.
I can't recognize this dudou, I can't recognize it!
If it was hers, she wouldn't be able to explain it even if she died. He couldn't admit it at all!
The drunkard spat on the ground, which made Jiang huaijin even more disgusted.
"Bah, you're still a woman. If you're the cloud above the sky, then you're living in the king's residence without a title or status? His Highness didn't even come out to look at you. What kind of dog thing are you? you're just a plaything that rich people have slept with enough."
"Your maiden name is still written on that dudou!" The drunkard spat.
